Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss Novels & Stories

“But tell me, Amelia, do you know who he really is? Or are you just another naive girl blinded by his charm?” "What are you talking about?” she asked, her voice shaky. Zach straightened and began pacing the room, his hands clasped behind his back. “Let me enlighten you,” he said. “Alessandro is not just a businessman, Amelia. His business is his cover-up. He’s a mafia kingpin. An underground bastard who thrives on power, fear, and bloodshed. Do you know how many lives he’s ruined? How many people have begged for mercy at his feet only to be silenced forever?”

You should eat something, I made you sandwich, you have only been on drip for the last 48 hours, Joe reminded me again . Am okay, have stayed more days underground, I was once a solider, so I can survive. I boosted I need to get somewhere right now. Where would that be?, he asked The warehouse I need to check the stalker car for any Information I could get. He said temper hired him to kill me. I thought Rex said no one knows you as ex military man here, so who would want you dead or…… My boss , I interrupted him, I work has a bodyguard for his daughter and she is missing presently.

It was about the money––it always is––but some people are sour losers and take it personally while for others, it’s a matter of survival. If I’m gone, they get their chance at occupying this territory, at least until the next Capo takes my place. I didn’t ask to run this part of the country. I was told where to go, and I came here to run our business. The Underboss, my uncle, asked me that. He runs our criminal organization de facto.And yes, things have changed since I became a man. We’ve both moved up. I had no problem coming here. I don’t care where I go. Besides, I like this life. The clubs. The gambling. The women.

"Worse. He's real power in this town - not some upstart gang lord like yourself. The Black Viper has eyes and ears everywhere. Piss him off and you're a dead man." I stiffened despite myself. The Black Viper...only whispered legends existed about the faceless mafia boss who reputedly ruled the city's underworld for decades. Few who crossed him lived long to tell the tale. "Yet you claim friendship with this shade?" I kept my voice bored, unwilling to reveal concern. "Partnership of mutual benefit." The stepfather strained against the chains, his eyes alight with madness. "I supply the trafficked girls, he provides distribution and protection. We split the profits."

IRIS' P. O. V There was a reason why Massimo Scavo was known to be a ruthless underground crime boss. He was a predator, and I was the unfortunate prey, bound to him by debt and a ring. On a cold Wednesday morning, his hand travelled down my hips and slid between my thighs. “No!” I gritted out, trying to close my legs, but a chunk of his two hundred pound body was already wedged between them. “Please, Massimo stop!”

He’s not afraid to get his hands dirty if it means his pack, his family, will be protected. “W-we don’t know anything!” Mara bleats as she shivers. I roll my eyes at her comment and kneel in front of her. “Even if we were stupid enough to believe you, your lemming from the challenge has already told us about Boss. And that Justin is pretty high up in the food chain within The Underground. Isn’t that right, Justin?” I turn my head and glare at Justin. His busted lips are a light shade of blue from the freezing water. He doesn’t say anything.

The Criminal Regiment’s branch in Region N hid in the deepest of the slums of Yolo City. They established a gambling house to conceal their temporary base. Most of their customers were people from the slums. The CR’s trick the hopeless customers into getting into debt with them. Eventually, when one had nothing to pay, they would hire him or her into doing something for them. That was how their roots had taken. Custard, the temporary leader, has been enjoying the position of the leader. In a few days, their leader would be promoted to be a Rank 3 Commander. If that happened, he would successfully gain the title he has longed for.

If you’re looking for soft romance, this isn’t the book for you but if you crave dark passion, wicked pleasure, and a man who takes what he wants without apology… then dive in deep, baby. Daddy’s waiting. ~~~~~ 1~♠ BODY, PUSSY, MOUTH. ELENA “Turn around and let us see that fat ass!” My heart hammered in my chest as I danced on the private stage. Lust Underground club was one frequented by dangerous men ranging from politicians to hungry motherfuckers and mafia gangsters. Lewd and naked in two words. This was the only means of survival I had and I made sure to do my best at my work. I wore almost nothing but just a tiny black lace bra that barely held my tits and a matching thong that rode up

I should have just made her my submissive in the safe house but I had to make Doctor Fiore bring her here as an assistant because not only will she just be my submissive, but she will also be a cover-up for me whenever I go on a mission in a day. Ever since I became the capo dei capi, I have never gone out on a mission when it's day because of my family who always check up on me in my bedroom and I only sneak out when it's night. But with Micah here, we can pretend to go for a walk while I attend to some emergencies. I locked the door to my bedroom before opening the bookshelf and walking to the underground room. As I stepped inside ROP, I glanced at the cage which I could hardly see because

“No. We do more than finish it. We bury them so deep no shadow can ever rise again.” Their mouths met with raw need, desperation leaking into every breath. This wasn’t lust. This was survival. This was the only place where the fire didn’t burn them alive. Two nights later, they infiltrated an underground gala hosted by an arms dealer with rumored ties to La Spina Nera. Dressed in crimson silk, Amara was a walking weapon—lethal, sensual, untouchable. Luca, in his custom-tailored black suit, trailed beside her like a phantom. The ballroom glittered, but the air was sour with fear and lies.